

Maybe I'm Among the StarsWalking through the night like always, the sodden grass showers my bare feet with a shivering dew colder than my breath as it diffuses into the black nowhere.Maybe I'm Among the Stars
In other words, it's 1:30 in the morning, and I've been derailed at the intersection of "West Disoriented" and "Dreamer" - I don't think this is the first time.
There are quaint little houses everywhere with humble porch lights teasing their way into my eyes, but there's no use. I could use a place to sleep, but how am I to answer these people when they ask me who the hell I am or wha


city streethere I am standing on the sidewalk on the most arid of summer days faintly sighing while glaring up at the sky waiting for the phantom automobiles to finish flying by rushing through a street so rife with heat that the air is like translucent fire a mirage distorting the traffic light on the other side the little man and the red hand neither is lit from what I can see in this city of forsaken potentialcity street
just run across already.


shopping cartSteel cage on wheels where we place our cereal our shampoo and eggs and all other ingredients we think we need to get by... but never the recipe for a smile.shopping cart


MondayOn Monday, I was dropped into a field of forget-me-nots and towering grass as grey as the sky. They told me to sit down and stay, that there was no path to escape. All they gave me was a pair of shoes, with faded reddish colors and holes growing in the soles. The blades of grass were sharp and cold to the touch, but there was only one thing to do: Run. They were right. There are no paths through the weeds, so I blazed my own, through the deep cuts and the frigid lifelessness and flowers Id much rather forget through every blister on myMonday
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"i do not wish to be everything to everyone. But i would like to be something to someone."
heyyy, it's Amber c:
but i'd think you should already know that ^_^
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"i do not wish to be everything to everyone. But i would like to be something to someone."
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When I look around, I think "This, this is good enough"
and I try to laugh at whatever life brings
'cause when I look down, I miss all the good stuff
and when I look up, I just trip over things.
- Ani DiFranco
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When I look around, I think "This, this is good enough"
and I try to laugh at whatever life brings
'cause when I look down, I miss all the good stuff
and when I look up, I just trip over things.
- Ani DiFranco
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If it's sharp, pointy, shiney, fuzzy, soft, random or appears that way....I LIKE IT!!
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